Tomorrow I am going to visit with Santa at PetSmart and get my picture taken with him. To prepare for my visit, I took a bath this week so that I am super-beautiful. I need all the help I can get. Mom said that Santa might be upset at me; my Dad is. The problem is that I get up in the middle of the night (before 3 a.m.) and I don't go back to sleep until Mom leaves for work. So this means that Dad has to stay with me until Mom gets up. And Mom ends up having to get up before her alarm goes off because I'm going around the house barking like crazy because I want my Momma. And I want tons of treats because I love treats! Alfred does too but I'm a much better beggar.
Mom told Dad that she has to figure out a way of training me to sleep all night long, but I don't know if she can tame a stubborn pug like me...
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